The tiger is the king of all beasts!

The White Tiger is the king of tigers.

Although Ouyang Wuliang has the Fenghu martial soul.

But in front of the White Tiger, it is still not enough to see.

Therefore, this sixth White Tiger Divine Fist fell.

He directly collapsed half of the top of Beimang Mountain.

Even Ouyang Wuliang was submerged in it.

Rumble!

Large pieces of rock fell and fell on the ground.

Thousands of smoke and dust are stirred up.

"How is Ouyang Shenzi?"

Everyone stretched their necks together to see where Ouyang Wuliang was.

However, the Wuwei saints and the undefeated saints on the silver warship.

But his expression remains unchanged.

Such a small setback is far from defeating Ouyang Wuliang!

Swish!

Ouyang Wuliang's figure flew out of the smoke and dust.

There was no injury on his body.

Although the punch just now was powerful.

But it did not cause any harm to him.

Because of all power.

They were all resisted by the black robe on his body.

"Defensive holy weapon!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It also shows how extraordinary this black robe is.

This black robe with a branded pattern turned out to be a low-grade holy weapon.

And it is a defensive holy weapon.

This shows how rich the Ouyang family is.

"Dan King, I admit that you have some strength, but my black-patterned holy robe has extremely strong defense ability, and you cannot break it!"

Ouyang Wuliang stood in the air, his eyes calmly looking.

He has a strong sense of confidence in his own.

Or conceited!

Therefore, from the beginning, he did not regard Xiao Changfeng as his opponent.

Even at this time, Xiao Changfeng used the sixth White Tiger Divine Fist.

But in front of him.

It's still just a slightly difficult prey.

"It seems that you also have a tiger-shaped martial soul, and it seems not weak. Since that's the case, I will play with you!"

The defeat just now made Ouyang Wuliang become a little interested in the White Tiger Martial Soul.

"roar!"

Suddenly, the Fenghu martial soul appeared behind Ouyang Wuliang again.

His Fenghu martial soul is fifteen meters in size.

Although the whole body is colorful.

But there is a strong wind lingering around the body, with wind blades and wind whistling.

It seems that it is the master of the wind!

"go!"

Ouyang Wuliang stretched out his hand and waved it.

Suddenly, the fifteen-meter-sized Fenghu martial soul roared.

Then he suddenly rushed towards Xiao Changfeng.

Fenghu martial soul is extremely fast.

Although it is not as fast as the speed of light, it reaches twice the speed of sound.

The air is torn directly by it.

A long white wave of air appeared.

And a fierce tiger power fell down even more.

Just like a real demon tiger, he wanted to tear the tiny Xiao Changfeng into pieces.

Ouyang Wuliang is born with two martial souls.

Yunlong martial soul and Fenghu martial soul.

Although his Fenghu martial soul has not yet reached evolution, it is very close.

Its power does not have to be weak in a monster at the ninth level of the Emperor's Martial Arts.

"Take me another punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were sharp.

The platinum light shone behind him.

The White Tiger Martial Soul appeared instantly.

Not only that.

He even entered a state of fighting, and the word "Wang" between his eyebrows was particularly clear.

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

This is not the seventh White Tiger Divine Fist.

But its power.

But it is stronger than before.

I saw the white tiger's martial soul merge into the fist light.

Then he punched.

It was like a white tiger roaring out between heaven and earth.

If two tigers fight, one will be injured!

At this time, the Fenghu martial soul and the White Tiger martial soul.

Fight above the sky.

Although the White Tiger Martial Soul is much smaller than the Fenghu Martial Soul.

But after all, he is the king of tigers, and he is actually fighting with Feng Huwu's soul.

"The Great Five Elements Immortal Technique is the highest martial art, and the White Tiger is the king of tigers. Just Fenghu is not the opponent of the White Tiger!"

Xiao Changfeng's magic power is infused.

The eyes are clear.

Rumble!

The Fenghu martial soul and the White Tiger martial soul are like two powerful generals on the battlefield.

At this time, they were fighting fiercely.

Everyone wants to tear the other party to pieces.

Terrifying battle fluctuations swept through.

It made the audience's heart tremble.

"It's so scary. Is this still a battle between the Imperial Martial Realm? Even the battle between the Imperial Martial Realm is just like that!"

Someone was shocked and looked at the two tigers fighting in horror.

Lin Qinggang, Saint Maiden Guangling and others were thrust into their hearts.
To be continued...